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[00:00.00]That Old Black Magic - Skip Nelson
[00:22.61]That old black magic has me in its spell
[00:31.61]That old black magic that you weave so well
[00:40.43]Those icy fingers up and down my spine
[00:48.72]The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine
[00:57.51]The same old tingle that I feel inside
[01:05.80]And then that elevator starts its ride
[01:14.03]And down and down I go round and round I go
[01:23.25]Like a leaf that's caught in the tide
[01:30.75]I should stay away but what can I do
[01:39.10]I hear your name and I'm aflame
[01:48.38]Aflame with such a burning desire
[01:56.00]That only your kiss can put out the fire
[02:05.65]For you're the lover I have waited for
[02:13.98]The mate that fate had me created for
[02:22.56]And every time your lips meet mine
[02:30.46]Darling down and down I go round and round I go
[02:40.22]In a spin loving the spin I'm in
[02:47.75]Under that old black magic called love